Pokémon Farm Story

For some reason, the mythical beasts in this world are much stronger than those in games and anime.

At least it is impossible that a 3.5-meter-tall Groudon would fight against several mythical beasts without even breaking the glass outside the building.

If Gu Dinglu wanted to, it would not be impossible to raze a small mountain to the ground.

"What kind of stubborn guy is this?"

On the route of the ancient deer, a middle-aged forest ranger had a very ugly expression on his face.

He realized it the moment he saw the ancient deer.

This thing is definitely not something I can deal with.

It's also serving food.

So he decisively chose to avoid head-on combat, delaying time as much as possible while trying to guide the ancient deer towards sparsely populated areas.

But, unsurprisingly, it failed.

Absol has proved through his own experience that guerrilla warfare is ineffective against this thing.

If you make a mistake once, it's gone.

Guerrilla tactics failed.

And guiding the operations also had no effect.

My colleagues and I tried many methods.

Forget about the temptation of delicious food, attack guidance and the like, the only thing missing is the beauty trap.

However, this Pokémon, whose profile shows it as 'Gudinglu', still moves forward very firmly along the route it has chosen.

My own efforts and those of my colleagues are like insignificant fleas on the roadside.

It has no effect, it's being ignored, and I don't even know what the point is.

“We can only hope that follow-up support will come soon.”

Sighing, the middle-aged man who had come as a support felt that he had never had such a headache before.

But what can I do if I have a headache?

Although I am not a hero, I cannot escape from the battlefield.

Just as he was bracing himself to try other methods, a huge steel-armored crow fell from the sky.

"Hello, Mr. Forest Ranger."

"My name is Natsume, and I'm the owner of a nearby farm."

"If you don't mind I can try to help."

A young man jumped off the Steel Crow and spoke to the middle-aged ranger in a sincere tone.

Chapter 103: It is common sense to stack BUFFs before a battle

"Eh?"

Looking at Natsume's young face, the middle-aged ranger was stunned.

It's not that I doubt Natsume or anything.

Although Natsume's young face does give people a feeling of immaturity and lack of reliability sometimes.

But in fact, the first thought in the ranger's mind when he saw Natsume was: Where did this little genius come from?

As an experienced forest ranger.

The middle-aged man often traveled through the various jungles of Donghuang.

It is normal to see some trainers who are not well-known but strong.

Occasionally, you will see some young people who are obviously quite young but have extraordinary abilities.

We generally call this kind of person a genius.

Don't ask them where their Pokémon came from.

Picked up, grew up together, met on the road, recognized, and favored.

None of this matters.

In any case, as long as you can command the other side to fight, then this power is real.

After all, powerful Pokémon are also proud in their hearts.

If the trainer is a brainless idiot, I will just leave.

Being able to keep a powerful Pokémon by your side after accidentally capturing it speaks volumes.

Therefore, when the middle-aged man saw Natsume volunteering, he did not feel much doubt or confusion in his heart. At least, there would not be the kind of plot in urban novels where the man questioned and then was slapped in the face.

I suffered enough losses when I was young because I was unwilling to accept defeat. It is better not to suffer such losses when I am middle-aged.

The middle-aged man whispered in his heart.

Strictly speaking, the middle-aged forest ranger did have doubts.

After all, there are many people who are not very smart and think highly of themselves, or who are full of enthusiasm and think, "Even if I can't help, I have to come and take a look."

But this doubt was quickly dispelled after seeing the Steelix under Natsume.

This steel armor crow is very strong.

Just from his standing posture, you can tell he is extremely strong.jpg

Obviously larger than a normal Steelix.

Judging from this, he must be over 2.5 meters tall.

Is there three meters?

When landing, it really gives people a feeling of being pressed down by an overwhelming force.

The length of the wingspan is quite terrifying.

And he looks very well developed. He is not the type who is just tall but has a fragile body that will break at the slightest touch.

The so-called steel fortress in the sky?

"Hello Mr. Natsume, I'm the ranger here to provide support, my name is Wu He."

"This is my identification."

After introducing myself quickly according to the self-introduction process.

The middle-aged ranger, or ranger Wu He briefly explained the current situation to Natsume.

The first batch of forest rangers who went up to fight had basically all been killed and were dragged back by the logistics personnel for rest.

The second batch, which was the group of forest rangers that Wu He was in, was no different.

Although we have the information from the previous group of people, there is still no better solution.

I originally wanted to resolve the issue through peaceful communication.

As a result, this Pokémon is like a flat-headed brother on the grassland. It can't understand human language and is very stubborn.

I tried various methods but failed to guide it to a place where there were no people.

I will continue to move forward in my own way.

Wu He's own Pokémon was knocked over by that Pokémon during the communication.

It almost ended in a team wipeout.

Wu He expressed his helplessness about this not-so-good-looking record.

My job was to communicate with Pokémon.

Normal Pokémon can still communicate to some extent even when they are angry.

But this bastard has absolutely no intention of communicating, and there is no humanity in his eyes at all.

The support behind...

Probably on the way.

I don’t know what’s going on recently, but various incidents have occurred in various places.

The huge size and bloated structure, which the forest rangers themselves occasionally complained about in private, have recently seemed a little short of staff.

Many forest rangers who had already entered retirement were urgently transferred out.

There's nothing I can do about it, that's how work works.

When manpower is really needed, there is always a shortage of manpower.

People are limited, but work is unlimited.

When he was young, Wu He once fantasized about becoming an all-round legendary forest ranger.

Can fight and resist, and can solve Pokémon problems peacefully.

I also fantasize about passing on my experience to young people after I become successful, and swooping down from the sky to solve the problem when they are in danger, thereby gaining their admiration.

Then he left in a graceful manner amid the admiring gazes of his juniors.

Later I realized that there was a gap between dreams and reality, and my talent and energy did not allow me to realize my fantasy.

Therefore, Wu He gave up and slowly developed towards the direction of being an assistant and a bridge of communication.

It’s not that he didn’t try hard, but Wu He was very clearly aware of his limits.

Whether it is commanding, discovering the abilities of Pokémon, or even formulating training plans.

He was very clear that he was just one of the countless people in the world, an ordinary person with no special features.

Be it a genius, a child of aristocratic family, or even a lucky person.

The gap between me and them has long been beyond the possibility of being bridged by hard work.

After the initial pain, Wu He chose to transform.

After that, the battle is usually left to one's colleagues and partners.

After so many years, I almost forgot what it feels like to fight head-on.

"That Pokémon is very strong, and its attack range is quite large."

"It could be very dangerous if you rush through it rashly."

Although I was really happy at the beginning that people were willing to come to support me spontaneously, I still feel worried now.

He had already seen the power of Gu Dinglu.

That was a real natural disaster.

"It's okay. If there is any danger, Gardevoir will take me away."

He tapped his finger on the Poké Ball and Gardevoir appeared from it.

After seeing Gardevoir beside Natsume, Wu He felt a little relieved.

After all, their mission, in addition to leading away the ancient cauldron deer, is to protect the people who may be affected.

It was already a bit strange to ask the protected person to help. If the other party was injured or even in trouble, Wu He felt that he would not be able to face Natsume's family.

"I may have to trouble you later, little comrade."

"My colleagues are now on this route, preparing to stop the Pokémon named Gudinglu."

With an apologetic expression on his face, Wu He recorded Natsume's information and sent the detailed route of Gudinglu to Natsume.

As a guy who is not very good at frontal combat, I'd better not intervene rashly.

"Ok."

Nodding, Natsume said seriously.

I didn't feel anything at first, but he called me comrade.

These require great effort.